There’s a little black cat with a little white splash on his neck
I see him sitting on a patch of grass at the corner of Erato and Carondelet
And when I pass sometimes he lays there sleeping not even the milk trucks
rolling by will startle him
And other times he gets up and follows me along pawing at my leg and we walk
until we get to Calliope
And he sees all the traffic and he stops and he’s got a look on his face that
says «nope»
And I walk under the bridge and I give 20 dollar bills to the homeless
And I go to the market pick up green cabbage and some pasta and maybe some
bottled water
Then I come back to my room that I keep somewhere around there not far from St.
Charles
There’s a girl I sometimes see walking down Baronne or Carondelet
I wonder if she lives around there but I’ve not had the courage or the
stupidity to ask her yet
Which is better because my life’s good and I don’t need the hassle or the
trouble
Gonna go back to my room lay down with my girl and watch the movie 'The Boy In The Plastic Bubble'
And back in my room I can’t find it or see it but somewhere around there
there’s a water fountain that runs all night and sometimes the sound of it drives me fucking crazy I swear
And there’s a mountain of tour dates piling up that I’m really supposed to be paying mind
but sometimes I don’t feel like it so I pick up my guitar and put if off to another time
Sometimes at night I like to take walks through the path and the low hanging
limbs at Coliseum Square
There’s a cafe I like on Lower Magazine and there’s a guest house that used to be old infant asylum over there
And a Vietnamese restaurant I like and also the famous Flying Burrito
And in the summer when I walk back through the park with short sleeve shirts I get eaten up by the mosquitoes
And I come back and I watch channel 99 dedicated to cleaning up New Orleans
crime
And I’m gonna think about that old St. Vincent infant asylum on Lower Magazine
a lot of the time
And I turn on the news and there’s always shootings at a school or the threat
of wars
Somebody killed somebody’s innocent people and now their gonna kill yours
There’s a place I walk past just a block away from Carondelet
Friday Nights Boxing Gym and sometimes me and my girlfriend we like to walk
down there and gaze inside of it
I watch their sloppy right hooks their awkward footwork and their clumsy lead
lefts
They’re just getting started buy hey I gotta say I’ve always been envious of athletes discipline and their work ethic
I used to wrestle from when I was a kid for a bit but I wasn’t very good and I quit one day when I got pinned
But I clowned around on a movie set later with Noah Taylor in Almost Famous and
we were sparring and
I caught him right smack dab on the chin
That motherfucker can act and if you haven’t seen him watch Vanilla Sky or Flirting or Max
He played a young Hitler trying to sell his paintings to an art dealer played
by John Cusack
Noah chain-smoked Marlboro Reds and he had announced 'Stillwater' and yelled
into the mic so loud that his throat bled
We all got habits and I like chasing extras around the set and bringing them
back to my trailer bed
There’s a lot of down time on a movie set and you gotta kill it one way or the
other
We go hang around Venice Beach or Tijuana or North Hollywood me and Noah we got
along like brothers
We used to walk around the Santa Monica Pier and eat seafood and smoke
cigarettes with our girlfriends
Emily and Jeannine and when I think about those summer days I get a little
choked up 'cause I was 32 and in my prime then
Noah was the closed friend on a movie set that I’ve ever had
I hope to see him one day again but if I don’t I’m just happy to have passed
through this life and for a time to have befriended him
The last time I saw him I played Scala in London and we walked around Hyde Park
but I’m sad to say that since then I don’t hear from him or his lady friend
much anymore
I heard he had a part in HBO’s Game Of Thrones
He’s a bad-ass actor a secret weapon in any cast and any good movie director
out there really oughta fucking know
Oh man oh man, oh man oh man, oh man oh man
Oh man oh man, oh man oh man, where does the time go
I’m feeling down all the sudden and I don’t know why and I’m running out of words so I’m gonna send my engineer home
Gonna go home today lay down in my bed keep up on this bad news Baltimore news
story
Then I’ll watch the Charlie Sheen Roast for some laughs or maybe the one with
Bob Saget because they’re both so fucking funny
Bob took a lot of shit but in the end you gotta admit he had the best bit
when he said «All you stupid motherfuckers suck my hundred million dollar dick»
And Charlie Sheen I love the way he doesn’t give a shit and sits there grinning
and how they won’t let him off about when he said «I'm fucking winning»
There’s a little black cat that I see sitting on the corner of Erato and
Carondelet
I see him sitting on a patch of grass when I come home from Rouses market
He’s got a cute little patch of white on his little black chest
Funny how nothing bothers him not even the passers-by or the noisy milk trucks
that roll in.